He sighed slightly, "But how far are we from that time? Can everyone have a clear conscience? I hope you can reflect on yourselves and examine yourselves."

"I thought," he said solemnly, "that the author of this article should be an old man in his twilight years, but comrades, this was actually written by a sixteen-year-old girl."

"Sixteen years old is still a child. This is what children look forward to in the future."

He said in a deep and powerful voice: "I don't know if we, the elders, can do what the children want."

"If the youth have aspirations, the country will have hope."

"But the young have great ambitions, and we middle-aged and elderly people should not hold them back."

Listening to him say these words, Fu Xiao's eyes were a little dazed, and his heart was filled with emotion.

It can be done and there is no lag.

The prosperous future will be achieved by thousands and millions of young, middle-aged and old people working together.

How many people have dedicated their lives silently.

How many people defend and protect it with their lives?

Even if the wind is as sharp as a knife and the mountains are as hard as iron, not an inch of the mountains and rivers can be lost.

The few pages in the history books of later generations are a reflection of the bloody battles of our ancestors throughout their lives.

Above, Zhai Zhengrong whispered in the speaker's ear.

"Oh?" The man looked around and said with a smile, "Is this young man with lofty ambitions actually here?"

He said with full energy: "Kid, stand up."

Fu Xiao was stunned. Fu Weilun turned his head and glanced at her with encouragement in his eyes.

Under the gaze of everyone, she stood up gracefully and kicked the stool inconspicuously.

With a smile on his face, he bowed to the person above him.

After the ceremony, he stood up straight.

"Good, what a beautiful girl."

Facing everyone's gaze, Fu Xiao showed no panic at all and always maintained a polite smile.

Fu Xiao saw someone gesture to the leader and began to speak: "Leader, this child is so talented. Now that she has stood up, let her say a few more words..."

The gloom in the speaker's eyes told her that this person had bad intentions.

Is it flattery?

It was indeed a case of flattery. Liang Jiangtao saw that the girl was sitting behind Fu Weilun and of course he couldn't miss this opportunity. He didn't believe that the article was written by her. It must have been written by someone else.

Want to pave the way for this kid?

Fu Weilun can't move for the time being, but a child...

If you make the slightest mistake in such an occasion, forget about getting ahead. Even Fu Weilun might be implicated.

Thinking of this, the anticipation in his eyes grew even stronger.